Min Zhanlian swept the prince and his group with his light, but he didn't even slant his eyes. He just stared at the movements of each trained soldier, and shouted twice from time to time to correct them. Now that the drums of war are urgent, the instructor has begun to mobilize before the war and promised various generous military merit rewards. It seems that it is really not far from the war.

In such a short time, it is impossible to train an ordinary person to become a master, but it is barely enough to train a strong soldier. A good understanding will naturally be able to understand more deeply, and a poor understanding will also know a rough idea. At least you can understand how to retract one shot and save effort, and then how to quickly shoot the second shot.

When you really go to the battlefield, people will forget the pain due to adrenaline secretion, and their strength will be enhanced, but it will also lead to tightening of the body's muscles. As long as the muscles are tight, the energy consumption will be high, and people will easily get tired, and some will even die after the war. In fact, once the two armies come together and fight with drums, the distance is only a hundred steps, and the bow and arrow can shoot at most three rounds. The spearmen also stabbed a few shots, either by themselves or by the enemy. For example, fighting against each other, fighting from morning to night, it will be dark... that is just a story in the opera script.

Zhu Cilang knew very well that professional boxers in later generations only took three minutes to make a turn, which also included the time of temptation and detour. There was no such leisure on the battlefield, and they didn't even see clearly when they met. They had already shot out and retreated, and one fell down.

It is purely the use of explosive power.

Looking at the assassination of these soldiers in front of me, the rounds of wheels, the thrusts, and the thrusts... Each strike is trained to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

"Your Highness." Min Zhanlian and Zhu Cixuan walked to his side, then turned around and gave a simplified military salute from the East Palace.

Military conditions are like fire, just like a military camp, it is the battlefield, and time is life, so how can there be no reason to waste life on rituals? This is the tone repeatedly promoted by the Eastern Palace. Even the courtiers have no way to refute it, and can only say that "rituals cannot be inferior to common people." However, people have great inertia. Some people are unwilling to kneel down like Min Zhanlian, and some people are uncomfortable to die if they don't kneel down. They can only decide whether to kneel down or military rituals based on the circumstances at that time.

"How is the training? Is it worth fighting?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

"The brute force has not been completely eliminated, but there should be no problem dealing with ordinary thieves." Min Zhanlian was very confident.

Zhu Cilang turned to Chen Dedao: "The method of teaching military affairs is to train courage first; the method of practicing courage is to learn skills first. A skillful art is to be brave, and a brave courage is to be strong. This is also what Yu Wuxiang emphasizes most."

Chen De nodded and finally couldn't help asking: "Teacher Min, I dare to ask, these soldiers are obviously new soldiers, so why can they practice blood qi?"

"This is not blood and energy." Min Zhanlian saw that Zhu Cilang seemed to have the intention of cultivating this young general, and said: "This is courage. Blood and energy seem to be cruel but weak inside, and are born from timidity." Chen De's heart turned around and said: "It's true. Many people kill people because of fear of being killed." Min Zhanlian continued: "The courage is the down-to-earth energy generated by superb skills. On the battlefield, cruel people will always make the enemy afraid, so no one dares to provoke him, so they can survive. However, once such people encounter a courageous enemy, they will often become weak first."

"Thank you, Mr., for answering the doubts." Chen De and Chen Ken said: "No wonder they are also veterans who have experienced the battle formation. Some are brave but some are looking at the strong outside and the middle. It turns out that this is the reason."

"This is also what Your Highness said to learn skills and practice courage." Min Zhan Lian said.

Chen De looked at the soldiers and couldn't help but itchy. He said, "The soldiers were wearing a round head when they stabbed the gun. How dare you ask what the reason?"

"Only by circumcision and transforming power, this is also because of saving physical strength and not fighting with others." Min Zhanlian replied concisely and clearly.

Zhu Cilang glanced at Min Zhanlian and knew that this master was not sure whether it was for hiding his own selfishness or being lazy, so he didn't explain it clearly. He asked this question last time. Teacher Min spoke patiently and meticulously for a full half hour. This was because Zhu Cilang knew the concept of "circular tangent". Otherwise, it would be impossible to understand without understanding.

"Can I try it?" Chen De asked.

"Of course, everything is impossible, but you are better at arm strength. You use a gun to leverage your strengths and avoid your weaknesses." Min Zhanlian said.

"Hey. I like hunting on weekdays." Chen De proudly bulged his arm muscles, strode forward, took a gun, and picked someone close to him and then competed.

The soldier stood still and looked at Chen De without any object.

Until Min Zhanlian nodded.

The training ground is the largest trainer, and even the military chiefs at the same level must respect three points. The soldiers do not receive orders and will never act rashly. This is the military discipline.

Chen De felt that this soldier could not be a human being for a moment, but when he looked back and saw the smile on Zhu Cilang's face, he suddenly understood the weight of the word "military order".

"Go ahead." Chen De claimed to be a guerrilla general and his physique was stronger than this soldier, so he intended to let him.

In later games, generals and soldiers were often distinguished by their size, but in the Ming Dynasty, it was very realistic. Because ordinary soldiers were at the bottom of the social food chain, they were malnourished and poorly developed, and their bodies were naturally thin and thin. Generals who came from generals, had rich clothes and food since childhood, and had enough energy to consume and exercise naturally looked like they had to go a long way.

Min Zhanlian owed Zhu Cixuan and stepped forward and said, "Practice combat drills, prepare!"

The soldier who was standing like a wooden man before, his body sank, his legs staggered, and his hands were holding guns, and he made a gesture. Chen De also stood in a posture he was used to, his eyes were angry, and his eyes were aimed at the soldier, wanting to break the opponent's courage first.

The soldier was not timid. He faced Chen De's gaze and could not see any emotional fluctuations.

"Tiger!" Min Zhanlian followed the tradition of the guard camp and used "Tiger" as the call for advancement.

"Tiger!"

The soldier stepped forward, and his spear was speared like a crazy python, shaking out a small spear flower and stabbed it out. In his eyes, Chen De was a scarecrow for training. He had no difference in his hand whether it was a lime-headed training gun or a real gun with a cast iron head now.

The instructors often say: There is no difference between the training ground and the battlefield.

Chen De was a little surprised by the rapid stab and shot him. He heard the white wax pole colliding, and a force rushing downwards brought the spear in Chen De's hand into the circle where the tip of the gun was shaken out. Before he could stabilize the gun body, the soldier's spear head had already slid along his spear, and the tip of the spear was pointed below the ribs.

That is the location of the spleen. Once pierced, it can be killed, and the spear head will not be stuck by the ribs and can be pulled out quickly.

The soldiers in the Eastern Palace Guards must touch each organ after the autopsy, and the Qingshan Doctor explains the purpose and key points of this organ. This will prevent the soldiers from seeing the internal organs of the remaining limbs and internal organs and lose their combat effectiveness without any urgency. The two can deepen their impression and know which position to hit during the battle on the battlefield.

Kill one more enemy and your chances of survival will be even greater.

After Chen De was "killed" by one blow, he was quite embarrassed, but he could not show the power of the general's son in front of the prince. He returned the gun, returned to Zhu Cixuan, and smiled awkwardly: "Good guy! If there are these five hundred tigers in front of His Highness's tent, I'm afraid that the elite thieves can fight if they come."

Zhu Cilang smiled slightly.

Min Zhanlian also laughed.

The two of them laughed for no reason, not knowing where they were wrong.

"This is the left military headquarters." Wu Weiye was not very familiar with military affairs. Thinking of the couplet, he came up and said with interest: "The left military headquarters protects the food road in the rear, and the elite troops in the Eastern Palace Guard Camp are the middle and the right two military headquarters."

Chen De's eyes twitched: "When we came here today, what were we seeing at the Left Army?"

"Xiao Mo has already led the middle and the two right troops to Ruyang to set up defenses, not in Ruzhou City." Zhu Cixuan said.

Chen De completely lost his words.

Such military appearance and such training are just guarding the rear! In any military town these soldiers must be the model guards of the commander and the commander!

"Your Highness! The army is urgently reporting! Eight thousand thieves came to Ruzhou indirectly!"

Zhu Cixuan received the military information notice, which was an emergency sent by Ruyang. Three thousand thieves besieged Ruyang City and had already set up camp outside the city to prepare for the attack. According to the reports of the people who fled along the way, a larger army of rebels went to Ruzhou, catching the banner of Liu.

Zhu Cilang calmly finished reading it and gave it to Chen De casually.
Chapter completed!